C’mon baby get your shoes on…
In the hot summer days and the clear summer nights, I miss our adventures.
So many times, I’d meet you at the roof… And we’d savour the hot spicy air of Indian nights.
We’d watch the stars, talk about our life back home and life after this.
I remember the silence… The busy Jaipur town turned into a silent grave, waiting for their people to awake the next morning.
And so many nights, we were tired after a day’s work – who would imagine that so many hard and frustrating days work would end up in such a magnificent final day!!
I remember our troubles, our crisis and… Our many happy moments!
Especially those nights, when we would be so tired, so angry with what we’d seen…
And someone would walk into our bedroom and go: “C’mon baby get your shoes on…”
And we would get dressed in a second, put our shoes on and leave to explore the foreigner city we were in.
We would share dreams, fears and problems under those foreigner stars…
Now, so far away of where we were, I can’t hardly wait for when I see you again.
I can’t wait for when I get the chance to call you up, and say:
“C’mon baby get your shoes on!”
